I’m Choco, the super sexy
heroine from Rachelle’s new book, Claiming
Carlos. Well, actually that’s Concha, my alter-ego, the one Johnny Dee
brought out. I think Carlos wants me back to Choco, the big sister and girl
next door. Ahhh… but he really loves the sex kitten. Huh? Am I not paying
attention? There are questions? Oh, got it. Ha, ha.
1.
First
impressions count so what are you wearing? What do you look like?
I’m not wearing
jeans and flip-flops and looking like a thirty-year-old mother. That’s just my
Choco outfit. Hold on while I vamp myself up. I’m awesome and I know it, oh
yeah, oh yeah. While we’re waiting for Concha to get dressed, she likes to put
on sexy stuff, the kind with ladders and cut outs, butt hugging, side breast
flashing teeny, tiny dresses. She’s hot and she knows it. Poor Carlos doesn’t
stand a chance, especially when she traps him in the kitchen. But most of the
time, I’m just plain ol’ Choco and I have to put up with Livy’s lip, and
Carlos’s eye roll, and my family thinking I’m a sex addict because I love yummy
kisses from one hot Pinoy cook named Carlos.
2.
Are
you a girly girl or a tomboy?
Choco’s
definitely a tomboy, except she can’t hit a pitch, but when I’m Concha, I’m as
girly as they come. Love fashion, makeup, nail extensions, and high heel stilts!
3.
What
do you do for a living? Do you like it?
I love
waitressing and expediting the workflow in my family’s Filipino restaurant.
It’s the perfect living for me, being in the thick of things. Creating the
ultimate dining experience is my dream come true, and the fast pace keeps my
batteries charged.
4.
Tell
us your story.
I thought
Rachelle told it in Claiming Carlos.
She does a better job because she gets into Carlos’s mind and tells his side.
For example, I never talk about my Concha personality, and I gather Carlos has
mixed feelings about her. But I needed that makeover to get me out of being
stuck as the family enabler. A girl needs to feel on top of the world and break
out. Going on that spree with Johnny brought me out of my shell.
5.
Describe
your Hero. Is he a Darcy or a Christian Grey?
Carlos? He’s more
Darcy than Grey. He’s an alpha male, but he isn’t about control and domination.
He knows everything about me, and he’s always there to pick up the pieces when
I fall apart. I feel safe with Carlos, but he still challenges me. All the
time.
6.
Just
between us, what do you like best about your Hero?
He’s 100% Pinoy
to the bone. And hotter than his kitchen. He’d never let a woman take care of
him, but is always there to protect, care, and defend his woman and her
family. Oh, and the way he cooks, I
can’t get enough of him, in the kitchen and in his bed.
7.
Do
you prefer the bedroom door open or closed?
Open! I’m not
inhibited at all. Maybe that’s why my family thinks I’m a sex addict.
8.
What
TV shows best describe your relationship with the hero—Scandal or Game of
Thrones?
Game of Thrones.
Carlos and I are epic. We’ve loved each other for a very long time, but we kept
it hidden to ourselves and our families. Did I say I’m not inhibited? I’m
lying.
9.
If
your story is made into a movie, what actress do you want to play you?
Definitely Kim
Chiu. She’s going to play Mulan, a woman warrior who was also very feminine.
That’s how I am, a fighter, but soft too. Of course Carlos is too flattering,
but this is how he describes me: The woman had wicked curves, the perfect
amount of softness over well defined muscles. Velvet over iron, a kind heart
over a pit bull’s fight.
Tell us about your author.
My author is certifiable crazy. But then, I’m the most like her, so what do I
know? Of all her heroines, I, Choco Sánchez, am the only one with freckles,
like her. I’m the oldest sister and the shortest in my family. I think I’m
tough but people say I have a kind heart. So I say, she should write me all the
time. But… then she goes and writes boring people and I peek over her shoulder
and yawn. They’re nothing like me. So I’m happy because I have her voice and
nobody else. There will never be another book like Claiming Carlos, mmmwahh. I’m awesome and I know it, yeah, I’m
awesome and I know it, know it. [walks off wiggling and jiggling].
Book #2 of Sanchez Sisters Series
Choco Sanchez is stuck in a rut. She's never hit a softball and has been friends forever with Carlos Lopez, the head cook at her family's Filipino restaurant. When flashy restaurant consultant Johnny Dee hits her with a pitch, she falls head over heels and gets a makeover
Carlos Lopez is not about to lose one for the home team. Johnny launches a full scale change on the menu, and Carlos sends him straight into the dumpster. Claiming Choco's heart proves more difficult. But never underestimate a man who can cook hot, spicy, and steamy, and we ain't talking just food.
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[Love to Hate Miranda]
“Stop.” Miranda waves a spatula and blocks our way. “No members of the wait staff allowed in the kitchen.”
“I need another order of vegan spring rolls. No meat!” Sarah yells.
“She stole my gluten-free bangus.” Susie pushes her way past Miranda, who bounces against the door to the cold room, opening it.
“Out, out of the kitchen.” Miranda sticks a finger in Susie’s chest. Big mistake.
Susie’s nostrils flare and her piercings dance. “Out of my way.”
With a hefty push, she shoves Miranda who stumbles back into the cold room. Her arms windmilling, she falls in between the sides of raw pork belly hanging up to dry.
“Ai ya!” Miranda slaps at the pork bellies and pulls on a trussed whole duck for balance, right when a wooden tray of balut, fertilized duck eggs with the intact embryo, falls and splatters over her. The slime and partially formed embryos ooze down her hair and face.
Everyone except Johnny bursts out laughing. I whip out my cell phone and snap as many pictures as I can before Johnny blocks my view to help his mother.
Out of nowhere, Carlos appears, and he gives Johnny a kick on the back of his tight leopard printed butt, sending him sprawling against the skewered suckling pigs. They tumble like dominoes, knocking Johnny on top of his balut-covered mother.
Carlos picks up a tray of the Vietnamese style transparently wrapped no-fry spring rolls and flings the contents into the cold room all over Johnny and Miranda. “Vegan spring rolls is off the menu.”
About the Author
Rachelle Ayala is a bestselling Asian American author of dramatic romantic suspense and humorous, sexy contemporary romances. Her heroines are feisty and her heroes hot. She writes emotionally challenging stories but believes in the power of love and hope.
Rachelle is the founder of an online writing group, Romance in a Month, an active member of the California Writer's Club, Fremont Chapter, and a volunteer for the World Literary Cafe. She is a very happy woman and lives in California with her husband. She has won awards in multicultural and historical romance
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Choco Sanchez is stuck in a rut. She's never hit a softball and has been friends forever with Carlos Lopez, the head cook at her family's Filipino restaurant. When flashy restaurant consultant Johnny Dee hits her with a pitch, she falls head over heels and gets a makeover
Carlos Lopez is not about to lose one for the home team. Johnny launches a full scale change on the menu, and Carlos sends him straight into the dumpster. Claiming Choco's heart proves more difficult. But never underestimate a man who can cook hot, spicy, and steamy, and we ain't talking just food.
Buy Links:
Amazon.com I Amazon.in I Barnes & Noble
Buy Links:
[Love to Hate Miranda]
“Stop.” Miranda waves a spatula and blocks our way. “No members of the wait staff allowed in the kitchen.”
“I need another order of vegan spring rolls. No meat!” Sarah yells.
“She stole my gluten-free bangus.” Susie pushes her way past Miranda, who bounces against the door to the cold room, opening it.
“Out, out of the kitchen.” Miranda sticks a finger in Susie’s chest. Big mistake.
Susie’s nostrils flare and her piercings dance. “Out of my way.”
With a hefty push, she shoves Miranda who stumbles back into the cold room. Her arms windmilling, she falls in between the sides of raw pork belly hanging up to dry.
“Ai ya!” Miranda slaps at the pork bellies and pulls on a trussed whole duck for balance, right when a wooden tray of balut, fertilized duck eggs with the intact embryo, falls and splatters over her. The slime and partially formed embryos ooze down her hair and face.
Everyone except Johnny bursts out laughing. I whip out my cell phone and snap as many pictures as I can before Johnny blocks my view to help his mother.
Out of nowhere, Carlos appears, and he gives Johnny a kick on the back of his tight leopard printed butt, sending him sprawling against the skewered suckling pigs. They tumble like dominoes, knocking Johnny on top of his balut-covered mother.
Carlos picks up a tray of the Vietnamese style transparently wrapped no-fry spring rolls and flings the contents into the cold room all over Johnny and Miranda. “Vegan spring rolls is off the menu.”
Rachelle Ayala is a bestselling Asian American author of dramatic romantic suspense and humorous, sexy contemporary romances. Her heroines are feisty and her heroes hot. She writes emotionally challenging stories but believes in the power of love and hope.
Rachelle is the founder of an online writing group, Romance in a Month, an active member of the California Writer's Club, Fremont Chapter, and a volunteer for the World Literary Cafe. She is a very happy woman and lives in California with her husband. She has won awards in multicultural and historical romance
Connect with the Author:
Website I Blog I Facebook I Twitter I Goodreads
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1st Prize - $20 Amazon Gift Card
2nd Prize - Choice of Rachelle Ayala's eBooks
Thanks Falguni for posting your conversation with Choco from Claiming Carlos. All the best, Rachelle
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